“Wh-” Riotan looks shocked for the shortest second, then positively melts into it.
“Well, is there anything I can do to help?”
“Ohh…” She thinks for a while. “Maybe we just put the chain in it and then pull back and see if it’s still there?”
Samaritan continues to kiss him, holding his head gently. He pulls away, quickly pulling his mask back down. He then picks up Riotan, his eyes burning.
"Not really unless you want to rip this kid out of me so I can finally go to sleep without it kicking me or making me get up in the middle of the night to throw up." She shrugs.
He nods "I guess that will work. Maybe we tie something to it that isn't.. you." He laughs a bit.
He wipes away her tears with a smile on his face “Stop apologizin’, it don’t matter ta me, I love ya no matter how weird ya end up actin’ because that’s who you are.”
She sits up and kisses him "Sparrow, I want to get married soon." She says, his tone is a bit shaky but she is serious.
He nods slowly, kissing her back “Then we will. Whenever ya like, unfortunately I don’t know much about these, it’s my first.” He chuckles “I’ll give it the love I give you.”
"It doesn't have to be fancy.. I just want it for us because I want to be your wife." She smiles.
“I want you to be my wife too. Whenever you want I’ll marry you, because I love you.” He says, taking a deep breath, smiling.
"Tomorrow perhaps? I can get everything sorted and fast but I might need Merabelle's help for one part."
“If ya want ta do it tomorrow then I can. I’ll only have a few people ta invite if we’re havin’ more people than just us. If it’s just us, I’d be happy, just you an’ me.”
She smiles and kisses him again before flapping her hands "I love you."
He wipes away her tears with a smile on his face “Stop apologizin’, it don’t matter ta me, I love ya no matter how weird ya end up actin’ because that’s who you are.”
She sits up and kisses him "Sparrow, I want to get married soon." She says, his tone is a bit shaky but she is serious.
He nods slowly, kissing her back “Then we will. Whenever ya like, unfortunately I don’t know much about these, it’s my first.” He chuckles “I’ll give it the love I give you.”
"It doesn't have to be fancy.. I just want it for us because I want to be your wife." She smiles.
“I want you to be my wife too. Whenever you want I’ll marry you, because I love you.” He says, taking a deep breath, smiling.
"Tomorrow perhaps? I can get everything sorted and fast but I might need Merabelle's help for one part."
“If ya want ta do it tomorrow then I can. I’ll only have a few people ta invite if we’re havin’ more people than just us. If it’s just us, I’d be happy, just you an’ me.”
She smiles and kisses him again before flapping her hands "I love you."
“I love you more and more than you ever could.” He smiles, kissing her back, wrapping his arms around her waist.
"No, like, an Archfey is supposed to have total awareness of their domain. So that means they shielded themselves from your senses or set this up while you were away. Or you're complicit in it, which I don't immediately see why you would be."
Her eyes widen a bit. “Wait… you’re right…”
*are you liking Aurelia so far?*
*I can't tell. Her being a fey means I constantly expect to be deceived. Being your character means I'm constantly expecting a terrifying twist. It feels like she hasn't really been discovered yet. By me, I mean.*
"So we're dealing with a mage, and one way beyond my level. Like, seventh category spells at least."
He wipes away her tears with a smile on his face “Stop apologizin’, it don’t matter ta me, I love ya no matter how weird ya end up actin’ because that’s who you are.”
She sits up and kisses him "Sparrow, I want to get married soon." She says, his tone is a bit shaky but she is serious.
He nods slowly, kissing her back “Then we will. Whenever ya like, unfortunately I don’t know much about these, it’s my first.” He chuckles “I’ll give it the love I give you.”
"It doesn't have to be fancy.. I just want it for us because I want to be your wife." She smiles.
“I want you to be my wife too. Whenever you want I’ll marry you, because I love you.” He says, taking a deep breath, smiling.
"Tomorrow perhaps? I can get everything sorted and fast but I might need Merabelle's help for one part."
“If ya want ta do it tomorrow then I can. I’ll only have a few people ta invite if we’re havin’ more people than just us. If it’s just us, I’d be happy, just you an’ me.”
She smiles and kisses him again before flapping her hands "I love you."
“I love you more and more than you ever could.” He smiles, kissing her back, wrapping his arms around her waist.
“Wh-” Riotan looks shocked for the shortest second, then positively melts into it.
“Well, is there anything I can do to help?”
“Ohh…” She thinks for a while. “Maybe we just put the chain in it and then pull back and see if it’s still there?”
Samaritan continues to kiss him, holding his head gently. He pulls away, quickly pulling his mask back down. He then picks up Riotan, his eyes burning.
"Not really unless you want to rip this kid out of me so I can finally go to sleep without it kicking me or making me get up in the middle of the night to throw up." She shrugs.
He nods "I guess that will work. Maybe we tie something to it that isn't.. you." He laughs a bit.
Rio has already wrapped his arms around Samaritan’s neck. “Well, glad we finally agreed on this~~~”
“That would hurt both of you, I think…”
“Like a cinder block? Or maybe a morningstar head so if there are bad critters inside we can smack them!” She looks excited again.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He wipes away her tears with a smile on his face “Stop apologizin’, it don’t matter ta me, I love ya no matter how weird ya end up actin’ because that’s who you are.”
She sits up and kisses him "Sparrow, I want to get married soon." She says, his tone is a bit shaky but she is serious.
He nods slowly, kissing her back “Then we will. Whenever ya like, unfortunately I don’t know much about these, it’s my first.” He chuckles “I’ll give it the love I give you.”
"It doesn't have to be fancy.. I just want it for us because I want to be your wife." She smiles.
“I want you to be my wife too. Whenever you want I’ll marry you, because I love you.” He says, taking a deep breath, smiling.
"Tomorrow perhaps? I can get everything sorted and fast but I might need Merabelle's help for one part."
“If ya want ta do it tomorrow then I can. I’ll only have a few people ta invite if we’re havin’ more people than just us. If it’s just us, I’d be happy, just you an’ me.”
She smiles and kisses him again before flapping her hands "I love you."
“I love you more and more than you ever could.” He smiles, kissing her back, wrapping his arms around her waist.
She snuggles against him, purring contently.
He picks her up, walking or rather trudging into the forest to get to the camp, whistling to himself.
“Wh-” Riotan looks shocked for the shortest second, then positively melts into it.
“Well, is there anything I can do to help?”
“Ohh…” She thinks for a while. “Maybe we just put the chain in it and then pull back and see if it’s still there?”
Samaritan continues to kiss him, holding his head gently. He pulls away, quickly pulling his mask back down. He then picks up Riotan, his eyes burning.
"Not really unless you want to rip this kid out of me so I can finally go to sleep without it kicking me or making me get up in the middle of the night to throw up." She shrugs.
He nods "I guess that will work. Maybe we tie something to it that isn't.. you." He laughs a bit.
Rio has already wrapped his arms around Samaritan’s neck. “Well, glad we finally agreed on this~~~”
“That would hurt both of you, I think…”
“Like a cinder block? Or maybe a morningstar head so if there are bad critters inside we can smack them!” She looks excited again.
"For a good reason." He grumbled, tilting his head.
"Unfortunately so." She sighs "Remind me that, while I love my kids, to never get pregnant again."
He wipes away her tears with a smile on his face “Stop apologizin’, it don’t matter ta me, I love ya no matter how weird ya end up actin’ because that’s who you are.”
She sits up and kisses him "Sparrow, I want to get married soon." She says, his tone is a bit shaky but she is serious.
He nods slowly, kissing her back “Then we will. Whenever ya like, unfortunately I don’t know much about these, it’s my first.” He chuckles “I’ll give it the love I give you.”
"It doesn't have to be fancy.. I just want it for us because I want to be your wife." She smiles.
“I want you to be my wife too. Whenever you want I’ll marry you, because I love you.” He says, taking a deep breath, smiling.
"Tomorrow perhaps? I can get everything sorted and fast but I might need Merabelle's help for one part."
“If ya want ta do it tomorrow then I can. I’ll only have a few people ta invite if we’re havin’ more people than just us. If it’s just us, I’d be happy, just you an’ me.”
She smiles and kisses him again before flapping her hands "I love you."
“I love you more and more than you ever could.” He smiles, kissing her back, wrapping his arms around her waist.
She snuggles against him, purring contently.
He picks her up, walking or rather trudging into the forest to get to the camp, whistling to himself.
She giggles and holds on to him, kicking her feet.
"No, like, an Archfey is supposed to have total awareness of their domain. So that means they shielded themselves from your senses or set this up while you were away. Or you're complicit in it, which I don't immediately see why you would be."
Her eyes widen a bit. “Wait… you’re right…”
*are you liking Aurelia so far?*
*I can't tell. Her being a fey means I constantly expect to be deceived. Being your character means I'm constantly expecting a terrifying twist. It feels like she hasn't really been discovered yet. By me, I mean.*
"So we're dealing with a mage, and one way beyond my level. Like, seventh category spells at least."
*fair. All of my characters do in fact have a twist, her’s will be discovered later, I think. I hope this is fun for you, though*
”and they probably prepared this ahead of time… the man who nearly died… you were closer to him… what did he look like?”
something seems on his mind. That’s apparent when he missteps and trips, yelping and falling, breaking the water tension and falling in, almost dragging her with him.
She squeaks and tries to pull him back up (str 14.)
*boink*
*i know you're busy arch*
*oh sorry again, it’s easy for posts to get buried.*
thats a success. She manages to pull Damon back up, where he quickly rights himself. “Godsdamnit… sorry ‘bout that… I’ll… get a mage to dry me off or something, don’t worry…”
"Oh! I think I can do something. Hold still" she casts in rapid succession freeze water, and then sublimate, forming a thin coating of ice that then vanishes into vapor. *she has nothing to evaporate. Just sublimate*
He looks at his suddenly dried clothes, in awe. “Wow… didn’t you were a mage!”
"Yep!" she giggles.
“Where’d ya learn?”
"Oh, I'm self-taught. All of my knowledge of magic comes from gossip and books"
*arch?*
*sorry, in the middle of makin’ dinner*
“Woah. I’ve always wanted to learn magic.. really? Self taught?”
"I'm not sure It's teachable. I think to a certain point I was born with it. It's like... A player piano!" she snaps her fingers. "It's different from a regular piano even though they look similar. If you try to put a piano roll in a regular piano, It won't start playing itself."
“I… think I get it. Any idea why you were… born with it?
"I always thought it happened at random, I suppose. My mother wasn't a mage, and neither was my father" her face scrunches up in thought
“Weird… I mean, my older siblings are magicians, do you think that’d give me any magical power?” He chuckles.
"I'm not sure. You could try?"
“Sorry- that was a joke. They’re like, stage magicians. No magic. They’re performing some time tonight. They aren’t magic, though.”
*snip for wendo* "Oh, alright." she looks back out at the dance floor. "Want to try again?"
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*I can't tell. Her being a fey means I constantly expect to be deceived. Being your character means I'm constantly expecting a terrifying twist. It feels like she hasn't really been discovered yet. By me, I mean.*
"So we're dealing with a mage, and one way beyond my level. Like, seventh category spells at least."
*fair. All of my characters do in fact have a twist, her’s will be discovered later, I think. I hope this is fun for you, though*
”and they probably prepared this ahead of time… the man who nearly died… you were closer to him… what did he look like?”
"Brown hair, green eyes, youthful. Carried an old camera. The other details are a little fuzzy."
Samaritan continues to kiss him, holding his head gently. He pulls away, quickly pulling his mask back down. He then picks up Riotan, his eyes burning.
"Not really unless you want to rip this kid out of me so I can finally go to sleep without it kicking me or making me get up in the middle of the night to throw up." She shrugs.
He nods "I guess that will work. Maybe we tie something to it that isn't.. you." He laughs a bit.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
She smiles and kisses him again before flapping her hands "I love you."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
She looks back to them “High grade explosives, who do you ask professor?” She says innocently.
She chuckles at his consecutive answers and continues to work out, her arms bulging as she does pull ups.
“I love you more and more than you ever could.” He smiles, kissing her back, wrapping his arms around her waist.
*I can't tell. Her being a fey means I constantly expect to be deceived. Being your character means I'm constantly expecting a terrifying twist. It feels like she hasn't really been discovered yet. By me, I mean.*
"So we're dealing with a mage, and one way beyond my level. Like, seventh category spells at least."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Im so sorry but I’ve got to go soon, I’ll continue doing as long as I can.*
She snuggles against him, purring contently.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Rio has already wrapped his arms around Samaritan’s neck. “Well, glad we finally agreed on this~~~”
“That would hurt both of you, I think…”
“Like a cinder block? Or maybe a morningstar head so if there are bad critters inside we can smack them!” She looks excited again.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He picks her up, walking or rather trudging into the forest to get to the camp, whistling to himself.
"For a good reason." He grumbled, tilting his head.
"Unfortunately so." She sighs "Remind me that, while I love my kids, to never get pregnant again."
He nods "Whatever you think is best."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
“…what for?”
“You’re really strong. It always impresses me every time I see you.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“I don’t know yet, I’ll decide when I need to use them.”
She looks down to them, her grey cheeks having a slight blush “Ya think so? I’m flattered,”
She giggles and holds on to him, kicking her feet.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*fair. All of my characters do in fact have a twist, her’s will be discovered later, I think. I hope this is fun for you, though*
”and they probably prepared this ahead of time… the man who nearly died… you were closer to him… what did he look like?”
“Sorry- that was a joke. They’re like, stage magicians. No magic. They’re performing some time tonight. They aren’t magic, though.”
*snip for wendo*
"Oh, alright." she looks back out at the dance floor. "Want to try again?"
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Brown hair, green eyes, youthful. Carried an old camera. The other details are a little fuzzy."
*heads up, I gtg soon.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*hi!*
*(SCREAMS)*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
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